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What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
Peace (dah) |
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Love <3 |
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Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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Nothing *snores* |
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Gold XD |
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I don't know yet... |
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 9:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:00 pm
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 10:08 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 2:48 pm
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Angeles sat on her bed and thought through the night and when the sun arose, she moved from the covers and moved down the stairs. She went to the kitchen and did a bit of searching before finding the blood, and pouring herself a glass. Her expression was void, and she did not bother with breathing, otherwise she may have sighed. She was not aware who was awake, but she did not want to be the one waking anyone up.
She warmed up the blood on the stove, D had done a bit of teaching during their travels, basic appliance operation was one of them, but she was not going to touch the drink machine for a while, she wasn't feeling all that confident. Once the blood was warm enough, she poured it into a glass and leaned back against the counter, looking into the crimson liquid. But she didn't drink, there was a bit on her mind, and it was distracting.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 6:44 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 6:50 pm
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 6:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 6:57 pm
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Angeles tilted her head when she heard a voice and looked towards the kitchen entryway. It was going to have to happen eventually, with either Azana, Sosol, Gren, or Remy. She wanted to avoid it for as long as possible, but at the same time, recalled what Remy had told her, about running away.
She leaned away from the kitchen and moved to the doorway leaning on he frame, but not entering the main room and looked at Remy's back. Despite wanting to address him, she could not think of what to say, and beyond that, it felt like her voice was stuck in her throat. She wanted to just go upstairs and back into her room, hide, but didn't.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 6:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 7:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 7:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 7:44 pm
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 7:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 7:59 pm
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 8:51 pm
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